June 28. My wife's birthday. Umpteenth day of rain and grey skies and humidity reaching toward triple digits. We needed the rain. Despite the flooding, I'm glad it has been raining. For her birthday, my wife wanted his and hers pedometers, first quality. Her wish is my command.
Tonight, it's off to a Mediterranean spot for dinner, Cafe Izmir, a place my wife has wanted to go for some time. I'm guessing we'll be sated with plates full of hummus, tabouli, babaganoush, falafel, ziziki, and other such delectable delights. Now, if I can just stick to those kinds of foods and put the pedometer to heavy use, I might eventually fit back into some rather nice clothes that, today, hang in my closet, looking forlorn.
2 comments:
I hope you had a wonderful evening and dinner to celebrate your wife's birthday. It sounds to me as though the two of you share many good meals and adventures. That may be the best gift that two people can give each other in our hectic world.
Thanks, Bev. Yes, my wife and I do share a love of good food and an appreciation for "low-impact" adventure. And those are great mutual gifts we give each other. It sounds like you and your husband also share great interests; I know he's along on the muddpuppy nights and the weekend treks!
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